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[Audio] Friday, Week 52
This is Inara. I'm on the ship. Is there anyone still working who has something with them that I could wear back into the city?
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I see. I spoke with our friend about him, before this happened. His suspicions are the same as ours, and he can get us into a better library.
[She eyes herself critically. She looks like a man and has no idea whether these pants actually fit her or not, but it will do.]
Presentable? You can tell me about him on the way back.
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[She looks Inara up and down, this time openly since there's clothing involved, and grins.]
You will always be presentable. But you look fine. The fit is not perfect, but it does what it needs to. Here.
[She tosses her a pair of soft-soled shoes meant for various sizes of feet, then jerks her head back towards the exit.]
I'll walk you back.
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I have to make an appointment, but I can see if he'll let you come with me. If things like this keep happening, it would be better to have more than one set of eyes in there, I think.
[The ship makes her nervous enough that it probably shows. She hasn't even been up here since her arrival, and part of her is expecting wraiths and Roland-controlled murderers around every corner.]
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I would like that. To come with you when you go, I mean. As for the guy-- he does have mind control. He permanently overwrites neurons. And his name is Anthony David Morgan. He may have been part of the crew-- or else a good computer thief.
[She doesn't know the term for "hacker" in English, sorry, Inara.]
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A computer thief - was his name in the crew register? Local legend is that one of the first people from the ship could drive people mad with a touch, which sounds like our man.
[It would also make him over one hundred years old.]
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[She sounds excited, really. It's her first really good lead. Even if it doesn't necessarily lead anywhere good, it's better than what they've found so far, and it can lead to more.]
What if he is the one who made the ship crash? What if he is connected to this end of the reality that I saw when I touched him because he is causing it somehow? Or he wants it?
[Okay, now she's just extrapolating, but she's excited, okay.]
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[Wanting to amass as much power as possible on Verdana, even at the cost of others from the ship is at least something that makes sense. What possible benefit can anyone gain from ending reality?]
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Why do villains do anything? They want power, they want revenge, they have a safe reality they can escape to, they want to die themselves and take everyone else with them....
[From the way she says it, Inara can probably pick up that Haruka has fought... pretty much all those types.]
At least with this, we can start making better guesses as to what he wants.
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You said you saw something?
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[She shrugs.]
But we have a way to see if he has meddled with someone, as long as it has not been too long, so if I can find someone recently affected, I can prove whether it is him or not.
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[She needs to get in there and ask, really.]
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Neauroimaging equipment. And somebody who knows how to use it.
[She had to look that up in English, since the conversation about it took place in Japanese. But she's sure that's the right translation.]
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He's a bit odd, but not so bad if you know how to handle him. And he does excellent work.
The hospital should have neuroimaging equipment, but I don't know how easy it will be to get access. I'll ask him when I see him.
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[Haruka gives a sniff, with that. But she relents and offers Inara a little smile, as they step out into the open air at last. It's hard to stay annoyed around someone that pretty, especially when one isn't even annoyed at her.]
Thank you for your help, Inara-san. We'll find him sometime.
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I hope so. I promised Nem that no one else would die for this.